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@leo-thefriendlyghost
“Can you uh... tell Moaning Myrtle that you’ve never seen me in your life when she asks if you’d seen me today? I’m kind of... trying to avoid her,” Leon asked with a sheepish smile and ran a hand through his hair. It was true, he was avoiding the ghost girl because apparently, she thought that now he’s the perfect ghost boyfriend material.
“Help me,” Charity practically moaned against her Potions textbook. She’d been writing this essay for the past three hours and the only thing she’d written down so far was her name. It wasn’t like she hated potions, she just found the subject boring and if it weren’t required she would have dropped it a long time ago. “If Slughorn fails me again I might as well just pack up and go back to Muggle schooling because I’m clearly not cut out for this.”
“Oh, I wish I could help,” Leon let out a sigh and smiled at Charity. “But even now Slughorn is not letting me anywhere near the Potions classroom. He even threatened to call these Ghostbusters guys if I went in.”
lyraofgreengrass:
It was… well, upsetting and shocking, to say the least, to see Leon like this. A ghost. While Lyra knew the boy, they had never been close, not the way he and Lysander had been. Awkwardly placing her hands in the pockets of her robes, she made her way over to the ghost boy, offering him a friendly smile. “You need some help?”
“Oh!” If he was alive, he would have definitely jumped a little, startled by Lyra’s entrance since he didn’t expect anyone to be at the greenhouses at that time. “Hi there,” he spoke with a faint smile and let out a little sigh. “Just... trying to defeat physics, I suppose.”
Septima was sat in the astronomy tower. Her legs dangled off the edge of one of the large window sills as she watched the sun set and sky change to different hues of red, purple, and pink. When she heard the echoing of steps she kept her focus on the sky and spoke “My mum used to say sunsets were proof that even terrible days can end beautifully.” She turned he body to face the other “Now I don’t know if I believe that load of bollocks but it’s beautiful don’t you think?”
“And sunrises are a proof that a day can start beautifully even though the rest of it can get ugly,” he spoke softly, looking at the sunset. Now, there weren’t many things left that he could enjoy as a ghost but he was grateful that he still could see the beauty of nature.
“Listen, nobody’s been hacked in weeks, I think we’re all fine now. You can get your panties out of a twist and focus on things that are actually important. Like Quidditch, for example.”
“I wonder who will win the Cup this year,” Leo spoke with a smile, absolutely ignoring the fact that Quidditch is the reason he is what he is right now.
monta-who:
Orion watched as what seemed to be failure washed over the face of the boy; no ghost. For a split second he felt bad, yet logic resumed before he closed the space between them, speaking along as he walked. “Rule one of phantasmal entities—mass and physic doesn’t apply to them. Not to mention, manifestation of your new body can take time…years even.” shrugging for a moment, before leaning over to take the flowers from the vase.
Leon tried to ignore the boy and focus on his little big challenge but his voice kept ringing in his little ghost ears. “Can you just BE QUIET?” he asked, gradually raising his voice. He didn’t mean to snap but ther e were times when he just couldn’t control his reactions. “I’ve been dead for a year and a half, this is as good as it’s ever going to get,” he grumbled, letting out a grunt when he saw th other just snatching the flowers out of the vase.
“Do I really have to do a ten pages long essay about Self-Fertilising Shrubs? Who cares about this stuff?” She complained to no one in particular, school had always been easy to her, though there were classes she preferred to others, herbology wasn’t one she liked, and with OWL’s coming up, it was worse.
“Some people wish they were able to write a ten-page essay about Self-Fertilising Shrubs,” Leon rolled his eyes and let out a sigh. “Sorry... I just.. Nevermind,” he shook his head. “I could help you with that, if you want?”
gg-lysander:
“ leon ? ” he voiced out, a crease of worry on his forehead as he watched. lysa put down the utensils he’d been tasked to find, only to come back to such a scene. “ babe, hey. look at me, ” he stated calmly, plastering on a smile as he approached the ghost. he put both hands on either side of the other, trapping him between the table and himself in a way. he wanted to put his arms on the other’s shoulders, spin him around and lay his forehead on the other. to tell him things were okay. he let out a breath because well, that wasn’t possible anymore. “ babe, you don’t have to do this. ”
in all honesty, lysander was not the person leo wanted to see right now. leon felt so bad, so guilty about dying that he never planned to let his family and friends know he’s there, back as a ghost. “please don’t,” he whispered, shaking his head, unwillingly floating back and into the table as lysa got closer. “do not babe me, we’re not together anymore, lysander. i’m d e a d ,” he spoke in a voice harsher than usual but it was all just because he knew that he was going to be stuck like this, as this lifeless, shapeless creature until the end of time, while his family, his friends, his love were going to grow old and eventually die and then he’d just be left alone. he just thought that maybe if he acts harsh, acts like he doesn’t want lysa in his...afterlife anymore then maybe the other would have an easier time moving on.
“Sorry, what was that?”
“I’m so sorry! I did not mean to go right through you! It was an accident, I swear!” Leo spoke, his voice filled with worry. “Are you all right?”
“if Peeves can bloody do it, so can I!” Leon grunted as he tried his best to focus and pick up the two flowers. But they just went right through him. Leon let out an exasperated grunt. All he wanted was being able to touch things again, to do all the things he’d been doing before his death -- making flower crowns, baking, knitting etc. But he couldn’t and the thought that he never will be was driving him crazy.
